Category Archives: POETRY

Grande Amore – the wait is over! ~~ By Jana

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We knew it was coming, but when would that be?

We waited, and waited, then shouted with glee!

It was coming soon, but not til after Sanremo;

How long could I last, without a new song from Il Volo?

 

We then heard the news, it was on Amazon.IT!

There I went with my visa, to order it quickly!

I wanted it now, so express shipping I paid;

Hoping and praying, it would not be delayed!

 

Three weeks and counting, how much more can I bear?

I kept watch on my email, when would it be there?

The contest had started and Il Volo appeared;

Singing their hearts out, while everyone cheered!

 

But on Friday the 13th, not bad luck for me,

I read in my mail; the CD would be early!

I jumped up and down, how lucky am I?

I’ll have it soon in my hands; I could just cry.

 

The day finally came, it was arriving today;

I waited and paced, for the delivery all day.

I tracked it online, it came straight from Milan.

On to Bergamo and Brussells, then finally MY town!

 

I raced home to get it, but it was not there?

DHL had not come yet – how much more could I bear?

I went to the store, to pick up my dinner.

They had til 8pm, then there was a knock at my door!

 

It was here, finally, at last, it was here!

I’m sorry, but I could not wait to open it, I fear.

I quickly took pictures and then opened it with care;

Staring lovingly at my hand, so wishing they were there!

 

I listened and listened, and listened again.

Over and over I played it, I did not want it to end.

But bedtime was coming, I so needed my sleep,

I can listen again tomorrow, for I know it will keep.

 

Il Volo is love, Grand Amore, to be exact!

The heck with all the critics, they are just hacks!

So listen with joy, Il Volovers everywhere;

And know that we give them our tender loving care!

~Jana

 

 

Bring Your Album to my Senses

The New Album

Sung (mutilated and condensed) to the tune of “I Bring You to my Senses”

Here alone
I wish it was here to hold.
Time is moving much too slow, without it.
When I can’t see it.
I can almost hear it.
Please…bring…it…to…me

I play your other CD’s…CD’s
I know them all by heart somehow.
Please, I need a new one now.
I’d kiss it with my lips.

Save me from going senseless…senseless
I need it more than ever now.
I would love you anyhow,
You sang me thru the flu.

Bring your album to my senses…senses.
Bring your album to my senses…senses.

I lie awake,
and wish that time would melt away.
I wish I had the CD case sitting next to me.

When I can’t hear you,
I just don’t feel near you.
Please…bring…it…to…me.

I wonder what the chance is…chance is
You’d put it in the mail today.

I see it when I close my eyes.
I feel it on my fingertips.
I’d kiss it with my lips.

I bring the CD to my senses.

When the studio can’t release it,
I see it, I feel it,
I can almost hear it.

If you find it
bring..it…to…me.

I look everywhere I go
and even in Wal-Mart, alone
I look for it again.

Please relieve my music tenseness…tenseness.
Please relieve my music tenseness…tenseness.

~Marie

Practically Perfect Poetry

Oh, I like this!
~Marie

MERRY CHRISTMAS FLIGHT CREW

a "Noel" Moment
a “Noel” Moment

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It’s Christmas!

We Hope Santa sends you treats galore
and you get everything you’ve asked
and even more.
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But don’t bother writing Santa
for the Boys to come knocking,
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and They’ll be in our stocking!
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MERRY CHRISTMAS
and
HAPPY NEW YEAR

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Your Flight Crew Board

ELAINE
ELAINE
KELLY
KELLY
LINDA
LINDA

 

MARIE
MARIE
MICHELE
MICHELE